Wednesday, September 7, 2011

Offense Series: Clearing the Decks

Matt. 5:21-24 

21 “You have heard that it was said to the people long ago, ‘You shall not murder,[a] and anyone who murders will be subject to judgment.’ 22 But I tell you that anyone who is angry with a brother or sister[b][c] will be subject to judgment. Again, anyone who says to a brother or sister, ‘Raca,’[d] is answerable to the court. And anyone who says, ‘You fool!’ will be in danger of the fire of hell.

23 “Therefore, if you are offering your gift at the altar and there remember that your brother or sister has something against you, 24 leave your gift there in front of the altar. First go and be reconciled to them; then come and offer your gift.

MESSAGE:

For three weeks now, we've been talking about offense. We've been talking
about it because it's a huge problem. Everywhere we look are people who
are offending others and people who are taking offense—it's practically an
epidemic. It's tearing apart our communities and our congregations. How do
we get a handle on this problem that plagues our society and keeps our
churches hemorrhaging people rather than bringing people in?

Well, we've said that, first of all, we need to watch our mouths. Not
everything that you feel needs to be said, not everything you know is helpful
to others.  All of us need to edit our words or make use of our own mute
button. Then we also said: some of us need to get thicker skin. Not
everything everyone says about you or to you is meant disrespectfully—
believe it or not, sometimes people are joking or actually trying to help you.
Even if it is meant disrespectfully, you don't have to be offended. You can
let it go—or, if it's like vulture vomit and you can't let it go, you can choose
to bless that person anyway by speaking and seeking their good. When the
going gets rough, disciples bless.

The Bible asks those of us who've been offended to extend grace beyond
what is comfortable. But the Bible also asks those who have offended others
to be humbled beyond what is comfortable. See God is an equal opportunity
stretcher. He stretches both the offenders and the offended—stretches all of
us to go farther than we naturally want to go.


If you don't want to be stretched—if you don't want to be changed—then
you don't really want to be a disciple of Jesus Christ. I was reading an article
about the strength and conditioning coach for the Nebraska football team.
(You know the Huskers would start finding their way into my sermons again
somehow, didn't you?) This Husker coach was talking about the way he's
tried to change the way his football players think and live. He told this story
about a coach who said to his team, "Who wants to win a championship?" he
asked.
Every hand in the room went up.
"All right," the coach replied. "Then, I hope every guy whose hand went up
realizes you have absolutely have no options ... none. You just gave 'em up.
You have one - to do whatever it takes to win the championship. Anything
outside of that, you can't go there. Every team around the country is waving
their hands just like you are, and they think they have options. They think
they can go out on Saturday night and do whatever they want. But the ones
who raise their hands and mean it, they know better."
How many of you want to live as a disciple of Jesus Christ? Then I hope you
realize that you have absolutely no options. None. You just gave them up.
You have one—to do whatever it takes to be a disciple. Anything outside of
that, you can't go there.


If you want to be a disciple, you have to do whatever it takes to be a disciple.
And that is going to stretch you. It's going to challenge you. It's going to get
you off your duff and into action.  Read just some of the things Jesus said to
his disciples. He wasn't inviting them to a life of all blessings and no
challenges. Jesus' words always challenge us, always stretch us.


In the passage we read, Jesus stretches our concept of anger and what our
responsibility is toward someone we've angered. And he has a word to both
the offended and the offenders. So, since it applies to all of us, let's dive in.
Jesus has just told his listeners that he wasn't about to do away with the law
of Moses—he was going to expand on it, fulfill it. And then in our passage,
he gets specific. For instance, as far as the sixth commandment goes, Jesus
says, you're not really off the hook just because you haven't murdered
someone. Your anger is what condemns you, that's what makes you liable to
judgment. It's every bit as much about your heart as it is about your actions.
Avoiding actual murder is great, you can all pat yourselves on the back as on
that one …as far as I know…   I read that most murder happens within
families…so you or your relatives have all done well.

But some of us can relate to Billy Graham's wife, Ruth, when she was asked
whether she'd ever considered divorce. She said, "Divorce? No. Murder?
Yes." But there are ways to kill without a knife, gun, rope, or lead pipe. Our
anger kills relationships and demeans others. And that's taking a life… little
bit by little bit.  Jesus said that our anger makes us liable to judgment.
Jesus mentions a couple of insults people must have used back in the day. 
Anyone who says, "Raca." is answerable to the Sanhedrin.  Anyone who
says, "You fool" will be in danger of the fires of hell.  The insults (in the
original language) as best I can determine from the resources I consulted, are
insults of both a person's intelligence and their morals.  Like telling them
they are both stupid and evil.  Empty headed and low down.  Bone headed
and good for nothing.  Need I go on? You get the idea… It's shooting your
mouth off by angrily passing judgment upon another person's life.  Jesus
basically says, if by your words you're consigning people to hell, you're in
danger of a similar judgment yourself.  It's serious stuff.  In fact those angry
words, "Go to H.E. Double Toothpicks" would fit in quite well with what
Jesus was cautioning us about.

Then Jesus tells us how disciples defuse anger. He says, "If you enter your
place of worship and, about to make an offering, you suddenly remember a
grudge a friend has against you, abandon your offering, leave immediately,
go to this friend and make things right. Then and only then, come back and
work things out with God."  This sort of flies in the face of the claim that
religious folks are only after your dollars…Jesus said, when God puts his
finger on your offense, leave worship in order to go fix things with the one
you've offended, then offer your gift and your worship.

It's that urgent! Get up. Leave worship immediately. Don't wait. Make it
right. Clear the decks.

Do you know where that saying comes from? Clear the decks? It's an age-
old way of telling sailors to get ready for action. You put away or get rid of
anything that keeps you from being able to do the most important stuff.

After the United States withdrew from the Vietnam War, Communists forces
in the North began their descent on Saigon. By April of 1975, South
Vietnamese were scrambling to get out any way they could. One of the most
reprinted images after the war was that of people trying to get into a
helicopter above the U.S. embassy as it left Saigon. Major Bung-Ly and his
family weren't able to get out that way.

With no good options left, he crammed himself, his wife and their five
children into a single-seat Cessna O-1 Bird Dog to escape. As Ly flew
through dense fog, he came under Viet Cong fire and found himself heading
out to sea without knowing what was ahead of him. Miles from shore and
running low on fuel, he spotted the USS Midway in the South China Sea. He
flew towards it with hopes of landing on the carrier's large deck. As he got
closer, however, he saw that the flight deck was filled with helicopters that
had been used to evacuate Saigon.

Ly had no radio, and he didn't want to fly too low because he was afraid the
crew might think he was attacking them and shoot down his plane. So he
decided to fly close enough to drop a note onto the deck asking for
permission to land. He tied the note to a knife and threw it out of the plane.
As he watched it fall, however, a gust of wind caught it and kept it from
hitting its target. He tried again with a boot and then a key chain but missed
with those as well.

Finally, the crew of the USS Midway saw a survival pistol land on the deck
with a note attached that read, "Can you move these helicopters to the other
side, I can land on your runway, I can fly one hour more, we have enough
time to move. Please rescue me, Major Bung-Ly, wife and 5 children."
Admiral Chambers got the message and his heart went out to the family. He
wanted to help them. The problem was these weren't just any old
helicopters. They were UH-1 Hueys — large transport helicopters that were
also very expensive. Chambers knew there really wasn't enough room to
move them and decided there was only one thing he could do. Not wanting
to miss this opportunity to help, he ordered his men to clear the decks. And
they did — pushing $10 million worth of helicopters overboard into the sea.
Once the decks were clear, the Cessna prepared to land, touched down once,
bounced and rolled to a stop. All seven members of Major Bung-Ly's family
crawled out of the small plane safe and unharmed.

Admiral Chambers was willing to clear the decks of some very expensive
equipment so he could do the most important thing—save a family. Jesus
encourages us in this passage to clear the decks but he's not asking us to
dump helicopters, he's asking us to dump our pride, apologize, and be
reconciled to those we've offended. (More about this in the Wikipedia article on the USS Midway)

On any given Sunday, it's likely that a good number of us find ourselves in
that position…we need to clear the decks in order to truly be a disciple.
Which means we need to get up and leave because we have apologies to
make…if you need to go now, that's ok, you may be the only one who goes,
but you won't be the only one who needs to. Or maybe you just need to get
up and walk across the aisle.

There's something about being right with other people that is tied to being
right with God. You don't think so? Listen: In the Lord's prayer Jesus taught
us to pray, "Forgive us our trespasses as we forgive those who trespass
against us." In Matthew 6, Jesus says, "For if you forgive others their
trespasses, your heavenly Father will also forgive you;  but if you do not
forgive others, neither will your Father forgive your trespasses." Our
relationships with others matter to God and our relationships with others
affect our relationship with God.

1 John 3 puts it very plainly: "The children of God and the children of the
devil are revealed in this way: all who do not do what is right are not from
God, nor are those who do not love their brothers and sisters. For this is the
message you have heard from the beginning, that we should love one
another. […] We know that we have passed from death to life because we
love one another. Whoever does not love abides in death. All who hate a
brother or sister are murderers, and you know that murderers do not have
eternal life abiding in them."

It couldn't be plainer than that. And that's why clearing the decks is so
urgent. Doing the right thing, the loving thing, is how you know you're
spiritually alive, not spiritually dead.
So, clearing the decks is urgent and it is also personal. We're to actually go
to each person who is angry with us. We're not supposed to apologize in
general.  You know sometimes an apology just feels good.  I went to Pete
Rose's website yesterday…(www.peterose.com) just to see if what I'd read was true…it was. 

Check this out at Pete Rose.com then click on "baseballs."  In his
autobiography in 2004, Pete Rose finally admitted that he bet on baseball
games while employed as manager of the Cincinnati Reds—an infraction
that produced a lifetime ban from the sport.  Rose's admission of guilt came
after denying any wrongdoing for almost 15 years.

And since the book came out, he has not stopped confessing, either.  It
seems that if you want a personal apology from Pete Rose, he'll send it to
you on a baseball.  He writes with his own hand, "I'm sorry I bet on
baseball, Pete Rose" and he'll send it to you for 299 dollars.  You can get it
on a black baseball for 399.  I'm sure with each purchase it feels better and
better for old Pete to get it off his chest. 

I've decided to take a note from Pete's book.  If you'd like, you can get an
official Pastor Dave apology Bible.  The inscription will read, "I'm sorry
that last sermon hit a little too close to home.  Pastor Dave."  And I'm
starting things off at a discounted price of only 199 bucks.  A little more for
the leather bound with study notes.  But just imagine the pride you'll have as
you display your official apology bible.  And as for me, I'll feel sorry all the
way to the bank. …just like Pete.

I'm sorry I bet on baseball…(yeah right) "I'm sorry I didn't think of this
sooner" he means.  That's not a personal apology—it's a money-making
scheme. He's clearing the checks, not clearing the decks.  It's pretty hard for
us to be "sorry" in general, when the things we have done are specific.
Jesus didn't say send out a general apology. He said, "Go to your brother.
Go to your sister." Each offense needs individual attention. And I think
that's because each offense, if dealt with urgently and personally, will make
us a little more hesitant to offend again. Think about it, if, through the years,
you'd made it a practice to personally go to every single person you'd
offended in order to apologize and humbly ask their forgiveness, how much
more careful do you think that would make you in how you talk and act
toward others? Apologizing is humbling, it can be embarrassing, it can be
painful. No one in their right mind enjoys it.  We'd avoid it if we could. And
we do. But instead of avoiding apologizing by not offending—we avoid
apologizing by…..refusing to apologize, pretending it didn't happen, or
acting like it was the other person's fault. And instead of clearing the decks,
we allow our discipleship to crash.

See when offense breaks our relationship with another person, our
relationship with God is broken, too. The two are tied to one another.  Our
Vertical relationship with God is tied to our Horizontal relationships with
others.  They go together.  We cannot have a great relationship with God,
and ignore our offenses to others.

Jesus died on a cross…a cross that is the joining of a vertical and horizontal
piece of wood.  He taught that life with God and life with others go together. 
On the cross Jesus made peace with God possible…on the cross Jesus made
reconciliation between people possible.  The cross is our reminder that he is
our peace who has broken down every wall of division.  When Jesus body
was broken and his blood shed, he died at the intersection of heaven and
humanity. 

And we find ourselves stretched to live at that same intersection where our
relationship with God and others meet.  It calls us to action.  It calls us to be
careful with one another and open to hear the voice of God who can (even as
we worship) remind us of what we must do to clear the decks.  A disciple
watches the mouth, is not easily offended, seeks to bless, and as God speaks
to our hearts we are ready to clear the decks with others, and clear the decks
with our heavenly father. 

Prayer:
Lord, whatever it takes to follow you, make me willing to embrace the
tension of living as your subject in the kingdom of this world…until the
kingdoms of this world become fully yours.  Bring me to the wholeness of
having both a clear conscience toward my neighbors and an open heart
toward you.  In Jesus name. Amen

Blessing:
Go from this place determined to be people whose lives are shaped by the
cross of Jesus: A life firmly pointing toward heaven, with arms outstretched
in reconciliation to others.  Amen.

Monday, August 29, 2011

Offense Series: When the Going Gets Tough

Romans 12:9-14 9 Let love be genuine; hate what is evil, hold fast to what is good; 10 love one another with mutual affection; outdo one another in showing honor. 11 Do not lag in zeal, be ardent in spirit, serve the Lord. 12 Rejoice in hope, be patient in suffering, persevere in prayer. 13 Contribute to the needs of the saints; extend hospitality to strangers. 14 Bless those who persecute you; bless and do not curse them.

When the Going Gets Tough: Disciples Bless

Romans 12: 9-14

On the past few Sundays, we’ve been talking about offense. The first week we talked about how important it is that we make every effort to not offend others…and how do we typically offend people? Critical and negative comments. You were encouraged to celebrate “snark week”—a week where never was heard a discouraging word from your mouth.

Then last week we talked about taking offense. Seems like sometimes we are just looking for someone to make a mistake. Scripture tells us clearly that we should not be easily offended, and that it is a wise persons’s glory is to overlook offenses. A sign of spiritual maturity is to be able to absorb, deflect and ignore the offensive speech, actions and attitudes of others. Offense can be offered, but we don’t have to take it.

So in terms of snarky speech, we decided not to go there. In terms of taking offense, we decided not to go there. But if you found it impossible to empty yourselves of all snarky speech and found it impossible to halt your impulse to be offended …then you are pretty normal. Even if you had succeeded, you would only have succeeded in stopping a negative behavior. No snarks where there once were snarks, no offense where once you took offense. The result? A successful negation. Now that’s worth a lot. We would all be better off if our lives were emptied, drained of certain behaviors. But there’s so much more. In Christ Jesus, our faith is not about being empty; it’s about being filled. It’s the difference between a minus sign and a plus sign.

When someone offends us, when we feel persecuted, the first thing a disciple of Jesus needs to do is to let it go. But that’s just the first step. That’s like elementary school in dealing with offense in our lives. But just like your parents, God expects you to graduate from elementary school and go further, reach higher, and he’s told us how to do that. “Bless those who persecute you. Bless and do not curse them.” That’s how Paul puts it in Romans. Jesus says, "But I say to you that listen, Love your enemies, do good to those who hate you, bless those who curse you, pray for those who abuse you.” That’s way beyond elementary school, isn’t it? That’s like graduate school for disciples. That’s tough. But when the going gets tough, disciples bless.

See, dealing with offense is not just about letting go, it’s also about being proactive. Taking positive action toward the offender. We’ll talk more about that in a minute. But first you need to know about a great side benefit to blessing someone who persecutes you or offends you. It’s good for you to bless. Blessing has a cleansing effect on the hurt and resentment we might feel after being offended. Blessing sets us free.

The weirdest things happen to my wife. And I especially liked this one because it was officially not my fault. She was driving on the county road that leads from our place. As she got a couple miles down the road, she disturbed three buzzards that had evidently been enjoying a roadside buffet. Now, let me just pause here because I need to apologize for the disgusting imagery I’m about to share…but I know you want to hear it…as much as I want to tell you. The rest of this story is kind of gross, so if you’re offended … well, just let it go and bless me even as I persecute you. J

Anyway, she scared up these 3 buzzards by the road. Once airborne they flew in a single file in front of her car. They didn’t swerve to the right or the left, they just stayed right in front of her car. They seemed a little panicked being chased down the roadway, because when Alice sped up, they sped up. They were flapping hard trying to stay ahead of her. Like most buffet eaters, they had over-done it a bit and Alice began to fell sorry for them; as they were trying so hard to get out of her way.

So Alice decided to put them out of their misery and she sped up quickly passing under the first one and left him behind. And then as she was going under the second one, she noticed something dropping from the lead buzzard. Big globs of stuff were dropping from him and hitting the ground in front of her. It was too big to be what birds normally hit your car with, evidently the bird decided it was too full to fly, so he was letting go of the ballast.

Alice was anxious to avoid the stuff. But as she hit the gas to speed under the last bulimic buzzard, two big globs of whatever he’d been dining on at the buffet landed on the hood of the car. They landed with sickeningly sloppy plops. And what was worse, they had some sticking power, they hit and hung on. And soon this horrible wall of stink as blasting through the car vents. Alice started to gag and well, to make a long and even more disgusting story shorter, she finally got to a car wash. Never underestimate the power of a car wash. It is a wonderful invention. Because of it, the car hood was quickly free of the nasty stuff.

What a car wash did for Alice’s car, blessing can do for your spirit. See, sometimes we have human buzzards in our lives. And those buzzards disgorge their hate and nastiness onto us. And we can’t let it go—it hits and hangs on. When that happens, we need the cleansing of our hearts that only blessing them can bring. The washing that occurs when we give blessings, frees us from resentment.

But even better (than the benefit we can get) are the benefits we can give. Mary Taylor Previte says, “If our faith does not touch people with love it's selfish, a blessing only to us.” Our motivation to bless others can’t be our own self-interest. There’s something backwards about that. The cleansing, freeing benefit that comes to us when we bless our enemies is just a side benefit, real and tangible, but secondary. Our motivation to bless others is to pass on the blessings we have undeservedly received.

Now that word, undeservedly, is important. I know you don’t feel like blessing those who have offended you or persecuted you. I know they don’t deserve your blessing. But I want you to ask yourself this: what blessing have you received that you have deserved? Can you name one? Who deserves what they’ve been given by the Lord? There’s a song I like that goes like this, “Who am I? That the Lord of all the earth, would care to know my name, would care to feel my hurt. Who am I? That the bright and morning star, would choose to light the way, for my ever wandering heart.
Not because of who I am,
But because of what you've done.
Not because of what I've done,
But because of who you are.
I am a flower quickly fading, here today and gone tomorrow, a wave tossed in the ocean, a vapor in the wind. Still you hear me when I'm calling; Lord, you catch me when I'm falling, And you've told me who I am. I am yours. I am yours.”

God still claims us as his even though we don’t act like we belong to him. He still blesses us even though we are undeserving. He keeps speaking blessing and peace and love to our hearts. Pslam 103 tells us, “Bless the LORD, O my soul, and forget not all his benefits, who forgives all your iniquity, who heals all your diseases, who redeems your life from the Pit, who crowns you with steadfast love and mercy, who satisfies you with good as long as you live so that your youth is renewed like the eagle's.” That’s in spite of who you are and what you’ve done and because of who God is and what God’s done.

God's intention and desire to bless humanity is the central focus of all his covenant relationships. He keeps seeking our good—in spite of…. As Jesus’ disciples, we are to pass that kind of love on—give people a taste of God’s treatment of us in our treatment of them. Be proactive in our goodness to them. When the going gets tough, disciples bless.

There isn’t a more positive action we can take toward another person than to bless them because blessing is speaking and seeking another’s good. When God blesses his people, he speaks a good future for them. He extends charity and generosity toward them. He envisions and seeks their good. When we bless others, we do something similar. Our words to them and about them are positive. If we take action toward them, it is for their benefit.

Bless those who persecute you. Bless and do not curse them. The Message puts this verse: “Bless your enemies, no cursing under your breath.” We can do that, can’t we? Force ourselves to say nice things about people who have offended us but in our minds, we’re still resentful, still cursing them for the way they treated us. But that’s not the way of the disciple. When the going gets tough, disciples bless.

On April 18, 1942, Army Corporal Jacob DeShazer boarded a bomber plane, Their mission was to bomb Tokyo and its surrounding cities. The bombing was a success, but the plane was lost over enemy territory. DeShazer was taken prisoner by Japanese soldiers. Though his life was spared, he was tortured ruthlessly before being placed into solitary confinement at a filthy prison camp.

DeShazer remained in captivity for almost two years, struggling with starvation and illness. After one of his fellow prisoners died of dysentery, Japanese authorities increased the rations of food and allowed the prisoners to have reading material, including the Bible. Because there was only one Bible, DeShazer had to wait six months to get his turn with it. Finally, when his turn came, DeShazer read the Scriptures over and over again. On the final day he was allowed to have the Bible, he read Romans 10:9 once more, confessed his belief in Christ, and begged the Lord for forgiveness. DeShazer had been converted. Immediately he realized this demanded changes in his life—both while in a prison camp and beyond (should he ever be released).

One day after the exercise period, DeShazer's guard hurried him toward his cell, shoved him inside, slamming the door on DeShazer's foot. Instead of opening the door, the guard kicked the prisoner's foot with his hobnailed boots. DeShazer desperately pushed the door until he could free his foot. His mind blazed with rage.

However, Jesus' words came to him: "Love your enemies, bless them that curse you, do good to them that hate you, and pray for them, which despitefully use you."

Nursing his foot, DeShazer wished for a while that his mind would go blank; instead, all the Scripture God had helped him memorize flooded into his mind. Calming down, he decided, “God commanded me to love... I'll try.”

The next morning was the test. DeShazer greeted the guard respectfully in Japanese. The guard gave him a puzzled look and said nothing.

Every morning, the DeShazer offered friendly greetings to his captor and received no response. Then one morning the guard walked straight to DeShazer's cell, and spoke to him through the door. He was smiling. DeShazer asked about his family. From that time on, the guard treated him with respect and kindness, and once even brought him a boiled sweet potato. And other times, the guard slipped DeShazer figs or candy.

On August 6, 1945, the day the atomic bomb was dropped on Hiroshima, DeShazer woke up about 7 A.M. and was impressed to pray for peace. At 2 P.M., the Holy Spirit told him, "You don't need to pray any more. It’s over." DeShazer thought this was a better way to receive world news than waiting for a radio report. Immediately, his thoughts turned to his captors. Wondering what would happen to the Japanese people, God gave him the answer: he was to eventually return to Japan and teach them about his Savior.

In 1948, Jacob DeShazer returned to Japan with his wife, Florence, as a missionary. By that time, Army chaplains had distributed more than a million tracts containing DeShazer's testimony titled, "I Was a Prisoner of the Japanese." Thousands of Japanese people wanted to see the man who could forgive his enemies. In his first few months in Japan, the former [bomber] had spoken in two hundred places. Soon he, with his wife Florence, helped Japanese Christians to establish churches.

Although the church planting was going well, early in 1950, DeShazer longed for a revival for Japan. He fasted 40 days, praying for the salvation of the Japanese…and he saw great results.

In 1959 a dream came true for DeShazer when he moved to Nagoya to establish a Christian church in the city he had bombed. The man who first came to [bomb] Japan…returned to spread blessing in that country for the next thirty years.

Jacob DeShazer wasn’t just emptied of resentment. He was filled with the power and love of God and so became a living fulfillment of the passage we read. Turn to it with me. Was his love genuine? Did he love the Japanese and treat them with honor? Was he zealous and did he serve the Lord? Did he persevere in prayer, contribute to their needs, extend hospitality to them? Did he bless them? He did, in the greatest way possible, because he brought them not only the good news of Jesus Christ…he lived the good news of Jesus Christ.

God has blessed you and me--He wants to help you pass on that blessing. When the going gets tough, disciples bless. Say it with me: When the going gets tough, disciples bless. Once more: When the going gets tough, disciples bless. Even buzzards.

Prayer:

Lord Jesus there are tough spots in our lives…you know even now what tough spots we may face during this upcoming week. Your example to us is to bless. Your desire for us is that we will bless others. So we pray for wisdom and courage to bless others as we have received blessing from you in Jesus name. Amen.

Benediction:

Good better best, never let it rest, till your good becomes better, your better becomes best, and your best becomes blessed.

Monday, August 22, 2011

LET IT GO!

Taking Offense? Let It Go

Proverbs 19:11; 1 Corinthians 13:1-7


1 Corinthians 13:1-7 If I speak in the tongues of mortals and of angels, but do not have love, I am a noisy gong or a clanging cymbal. 2 And if I have prophetic powers, and understand all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have all faith, so as to remove mountains, but do not have love, I am nothing. 3 If I give away all my possessions, and if I hand over my body so that I may boast, but do not have love, I gain nothing. 4 Love is patient; love is kind; love is not envious or boastful or arrogant 5 or rude. It does not insist on its own way; it is not irritable or resentful; 6 it does not rejoice in wrongdoing, but rejoices in the truth. 7 It bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things. (NRS)


Last week we talked about the damage caused when we are offensive to others, the destruction caused in our families, our communities, and our churches when we say critical and demeaning things. The book of James says believers have to tame our tongues; we have to watch our mouths for the sake of our relationships and the sake of our witness.


So, did any of you make a serious effort at taming your tongue this past week? How did “Snark week” go for you? Did any of you have a “snark jar”? Were you ever accused of snarkiness? Did you catch yourself in the act? If the topic did nothing more than make you aware of the damage inflicted when you criticize others, it was worth it. But beyond being just worth it, it is vitally important that the church become an increasingly snark free zone. Here we want to speak words of life.


But making this church a safe place, a good place to be, will take more than just watching what we say. We must also be willing to let things go. Both the speaker and the listener have a responsibility. Churches are torn apart by people who offend others. They are also torn apart by people who won’t let offenses go. A couple Sundays ago an irate Alabama Minister of Music used a Tazer gun on the senior pastor who had just fired him. The act set off a wild melee at a Baptist church that ended with a deacon stabbing the music minister's mother in the arm.

According to the article I read, (http://www.fox8live.com/news/local/story/mother-stabbed-church-brawl/1lQI-9DN90yEqiCXnk9v-g.cspx) “The unholy incident erupted after the Rev. Darryl Riley told minister of music Simon Moore that he was being let go and gave him a final paycheck. Moore disputed the amount of the check and whipped out a Taser gun, shot the pastor and bedlam ensued.


Several church members rushed the dueling leaders. And in the fracas, deacon Harvey Hunt pulled a knife and stabbed the angry music minister's mom, Agolia Moore, authorities said. Agolia’s other son is said to have pulled a 14 inch knife and waved it about threateningly…some say her wound was friendly fire. Whatever the source, Mom suffered a gash on her arm that required 19 stitches.


Rev. Riley told the paper that Moore tased him twice on his left arm and bashed him in the head with a money box, opening up two cuts that required 32 stitches. Moore flew into a rage when he eyed his final paycheck and demanded an extra $600, Riley added.


Simon Moore said he was preparing to quit and was carrying a Taser because he "didn't trust the situation." In other words he walked into church thinking, “If I’m crossed, at least I’ve got my trusty taser.” Ironically the name of the church is, “The New Welcome Baptist Church.”


I’m thinking maybe the “New Welcome” this coming week at the church might be a metal detector or a frisking from the ushers. You read something like this and you have to know that it probably could have been handled better!


Now I know what you’re thinking…that this is an extreme example of “when snarks attack,” and nobody round here would ever do such a thing. (pause) But just ponder that thought a moment. We live in an area of the country that once (once?) well at least “once” had family feuds. Have we really worked all of that out of our systems yet? It’s not very hard to bring to mind some local family histories that involved some bitter quarrels that have had long lingering effects in this community. There is such a thing as “generational anger” that has its roots in old bitterness. These problems easily spill over into the church…and no doubt some of these quarrels even started in the church and spilled over into the community.


Keeping grudges, holding on to hurts and offenses never leads to a good outcome. It never makes people behave better. It never heals a broken relationship. It never grows a church. When we cannot or will not let go of a hurt, the only thing that grows is resentment. In his book, “The Applause of Heaven” author Max Lucado writes, “Resentment is when you let your hurt become hate. Resentment is when you allow what is eating you to eat you up. Resentment is when you poke, stoke, feed, and fan the fire, stirring the flames and reliving the pain. Resentment is the deliberate decision to nurse the offense until it becomes a black, furry, growling grudge. When something bad happens to us, that’s always a choice we have to make…are we going to let it go, or let the cancer of a grudge, feud, anger, hatred grow in us.


Imagine for a moment the services that are going on this morning at New Welcome Baptist Church. I’m thinking there are people who have taken sides with the Pastor, and some who have sided with the music minister, even though they may not be family, related or involved…those two sides are potentially having a hard time getting along with each other right now as they’re sitting in the church this morning.


Some of them are on high alert…and I imagine there are more pocketknives, tasers and pepper spray containers in pockets and purses this week than there were two weeks ago when the fight broke out. Those attending this morning are sitting on a powder-keg of hurt feelings aren’t they? And those are just the people still willing to attend there. Think about how many people refuse to attend that church now because they just don’t feel comfortable worshipping with one side or the other. Just like offensive remarks can rip apart a congregation, holding grudges can do the same.


Jesus said that offenses are sure to come. But listen, just because an offense if offered…you don’t have to take it. (let me say that again) just because an offense if offered…you don’t have to take offense. The proverb we read says: Those with good sense are slow to anger, and it is their glory to overlook an offense. We can choose to overlook an offense. There’s a song by a gospel group with a chorus that goes, “if you catch hell don’t hold it. If you’re going through hell, don’t stop.” There’s a lot of wisdom in that isn’t there? A lot of people catch hell…and they never let go. Just because you “could be” offended by something that happens is no reason why your “have to be” offended. You don’t have to hold it.


I think of the Old Testament character Joseph…the kid with the coat. There’s not much greater offense that could happen in a family than for the older brothers to sell you to be a slave in a foreign country. If Hollywood would have written that story, Joseph, seething with bitter hatred would have come back home as a rich man and destroyed his guilty brothers one by one. That’s not what happened. Do you remember what Joseph said after his brothers came to Egypt seeking food? He said, “You meant it for evil, but God meant it for good.” If you catch hell, don’t hold it.


I think of the Old Testament shepherd boy David. The prophet shows up to choose one of Jesse’s sons to be king, and they don’t even bother bringing David in from the fields when they line up the other sons. If he was offended by that, and frankly most of us would have been, we never hear of it. Even when you are purposefully overlooked, you don’t have to take offense.


The passage we read from First Corinthians is often read at weddings. And as we know marriage is a place of peace and harmony where people never offend or take offense. But Paul writing to the Corinthians does not preface the chapter by saying, hey, read this at weddings. No he’s talking to a church that includes singles, married, widowed, and divorced and he says it is futile to live a loveless life.


Doesn’t matter what languages you speak, earthly languages or heavenly languages, without love you’re nothing. Doesn’t matter what you know, if you don’t have love, no one’s going to listen.


Doesn’t matter how generous you are, even to donating body parts just so you can say you did it…without love you don’t gain anything.


I read where a dinner guest at a high profile dinner party in Washington DC mistook Four-star Army General Peter Chiarelli for one of the waiters. Chiarelli, the No. 2-ranking general in the U.S. Army hierarchy, was in full dress uniform. Apparently, the guest, who only saw his striped pants, assumed he was a waiter and asked him to get her a glass of wine. Rather than take offense, in good humor Chiarelli dutifully went off, found the wine, and poured her a glass. The guest was mortified once she got a good look at his uniform. She apologized profusely, but Chiarelli took it in stride and in fact, he invited her to his family's home for dinner. If only we could all rise above offense and respond with such a gracious spirit.

Even when you might be offended…you don’t have to be. It is a choice. Chiarelli was so secure in himself that he didn’t have to react to what might have been offensive. He was big enough to overlook it. Those with “good sense” are slow to anger, and it is their glory to overlook an offense.

Now I’m not saying this is easy. It is not easy to learn to control our mouths. It’s not easy to let offenses go, either. Sometimes people are snarky. Sometimes they are truly offensive. And when their criticism touches a sore spot, when it pushes one of our buttons, it is especially hard not to get angry and defensive… But it is possible to let it go. It is possible for you, in the power of the Spirit and the love of God, to work at it and take the truth about love off the page of 1 Corinthians 13 and see it work in your life.


SNARK WEEK!

Offense Series:

Watch Your Mouth

August 14, 2011

James 3:6-12 6 And the tongue is a fire. The tongue is placed among our members as a world of iniquity; it stains the whole body, sets on fire the cycle of nature, and is itself set on fire by hell. 7 For every species of beast and bird, of reptile and sea creature, can be tamed and has been tamed by the human species, 8 but no one can tame the tongue-- a restless evil, full of deadly poison. 9 With it we bless the Lord and Father, and with it we curse those who are made in the likeness of God. 10 From the same mouth come blessing and cursing. My brothers and sisters, this ought not to be so. 11 Does a spring pour forth from the same opening both fresh and brackish water? 12 Can a fig tree, my brothers and sisters, yield olives, or a grapevine figs? No more can salt water yield fresh.

Offense Series: Watch Your Mouth

James 3:6-12

We’ve just completed the 24th annual “shark week” on the Discovery Channel, the yearly tradition began in 1987 when the network aired its whole line-up of shark themed shows. Shark week (for some) is the best television of the year…sort of tough on the beach resort crowd, but interesting stuff. It’s meant to be entertainment, I guess, and it’s meant to be helpful in teaching us a little more about sharks and how to avoid being sliced, diced, and devoured by one.

Shark attacks are deadly. One hit from that gaping mouth and your body is torn. You know, the same is true with our mouths. One hit can tear a person apart—or can tear a body of people apart. Yet offensive remarks and cutting words are common. Sharks aren’t the only brutes out there…

I’m not sure whether it is reality TV that’s brought this upon us, or maybe it’s reality TV that has given a public forum to the sickness, but there seem to be an awful lot of folks who make catty remarks, snarky comebacks, and just plain offensive references to others, and our culture has decided that it’s entertaining. Making fun of people; being offensive towards others. Evidently, it’s not just a modern problem. In approximately 49 A.D., James felt he needed to write to Jewish Christians about the way they were talking to each other.

It would seem that people then as well as now need an effective mute button between their mind and their mouth. Many seem to believe that just because they are saying “what they think” that the rest of us should have to hear it. Especially when what they think is nothing more than them being callous, uncaring, and ugly toward others. A calm sweet word can be just as effective…perhaps more effective.

Alice and I stood outside on the sidewalk of our first little congregation in North-central Nebraska. In kindness I shouldn’t tell you the man’s name, but Wayne Galyen a local car dealer and lawyer stood outside with us. Wayne was pretty callous toward the feelings of others. So on this Sunday after church Wayne was telling us how he had done this or that, upset some people, but he didn’t care, he had accomplished some things around town. (It was one of his favorite subjects.) He said, “I say what I think, and I don’t lose any sleep at night, I don’t worry who gets upset, and look at me, I don’t have any ulcers.” His wife, who was standing close by, patted him on the arm and said sweetly, “No, you don’t have ulcers; you just give them, dear.” She was right. I’ve heard more ugly things said by people who believed they were “just being honest” than I care to recall. You probably have too. And maybe you’ve spoken those words yourself.

We need to repair and learn to use the mute button between our minds and our lips. If we cannot think better thoughts, we can at least use better sense. Not every thought is worth speaking. Silence is preferable to saying the wrong thing. James says the tongue is dangerous…it’s a fire. Some of you know that if you insult someone in a public email or on some internet forum, it’s called a “flame.” Call someone an idiot. Tell them their ideas are dumb. That’s a flame. The slang of the internet agrees with James. And it only takes one flame to start a fire. James gives us a perfect picture, because like fire “things said” can get quickly out of hand, can’t they? It only takes one thoughtless comment, one moment of carelessness in conversation, one gusty moment from a windbag and a conversation becomes destructive. The tongue can turn harmony into chaos, throw mud on a reputation, destroy personal friendships and church fellowship. Perhaps this is why one of the earliest practices of Monasteries was silence. One way to break free of ugliness in speech is to just stop.

“Sticks and stones may break my bones…but words …keep on hurting long after the bones heal.” Whoever wrote that other rhyme that begins “Sticks and Stones” didn’t have a clue. Words hurt. And because they can hurt or heal, our words are important. James, in this passage, makes it impossible for us to underestimate the significance of words. There are no “mere” words. However small they may seem, they have great impact. As parents, as teachers, as friends, as neighbors, as church members, and Christian witnesses, as husbands, wives. I cannot think of a single human interaction in which care with words is not important. It’s words that either pour gas on the emotional fire, or bring calm to the waters.

Rabbi Joseph Telushkin, author of Words That Hurt, Words That Heal, has lectured throughout this country on the powerful, and often negative, impact of words. He often asks audiences if they can go 24 hours without saying any unkind words about, or to, another person. Invariably, a small number of listeners raise their hands, signifying "yes." Others laugh, and quite a large number call out, "no!"

Rabbi Joseph responds: "Those who can't answer 'yes' must recognize that you have a serious problem. If you cannot go 24 hours without drinking liquor, you are addicted to alcohol. If you cannot go 24 hours without smoking, you are addicted to nicotine. Similarly, if you cannot go 24 hours without saying unkind words about others, then you have lost control over your tongue."

It’s possible that you regularly offend people without knowing it. Either by the words you use, or the attitude with which you use them. Sometimes people do not fight back, sometimes they do not confront us or tell us when they have been offended. Do you know what they do? Even though they may not tell you, they do tell someone…another friend of theirs hears about you. Their spouse hears about you. Their co-workers hear about you. And their words about you affect a host of people’s attitudes toward you. You can’t really afford to simply go through life thinking it doesn’t matter if you offend people. It does matter. It makes a difference to you…and if you claim to be a Christian, it matters to the kingdom of God.

A man was being tailgated by a stressed out woman on a busy boulevard. Suddenly, the light turned yellow just in front of him. He did the right thing, stopping at the crosswalk, even though he could have beaten the red light by accelerating through the intersection. The tailgating woman was furious and honked her horn, screaming in frustration as she missed her chance to get through the intersection, dropping her cell phone and makeup. As she was still in mid-rant, she heard a tap on her window and looked up into the face of a very serious police officer.

The officer ordered her to exit her car with her hands up. He took her to the police station where she was searched, finger printed, photographed, and placed in a holding cell. After a couple of hours, a policeman approached the cell and opened the door.

She was escorted back to the booking desk there the arresting officer was waiting with her personal effects. He said, "I'm very sorry for this mistake. You see, I pulled up behind your car while you were blowing your horn, flipping off the guy in front of you, and cussing a blue streak at him. I noticed the 'What Would Jesus Do' bumper sticker, the “I Work for a Jewish Carpenter” license plate holder, the 'Follow Me to Sunday-School' bumper Sticker, and the chrome-plated Christian fish emblem on the trunk… Naturally...I assumed you had stolen the car."

James says, “With our tongues we bless God our Father, with the same tongues we curse the very men and women he made in his image. Curses and blessings out of the same mouth! My friends this can’t go on.” Can you believe that? Can you believe that there were Christians in those first-century congregations who were full of praise for God, singing hymns and making confession and entering into the prayers, and then out on the street they were gossiping, cursing, and belittling their fellow Christians with their words? We can believe it because we’ve all done it. It’s easy to bless the God who we know loves us, to praise the Christ who we believe saves us, and then to snarl at the woman who irritates us or cuss at the man who stops too quickly in front of us. But James says this cannot go on. If we’re being offensive, our church, our fellowship, the name of Jesus in the community is at stake.

James wrote this letter to Christians—people like us who were laying hold of new life in Jesus. So James points out their hypocritical practices and lifts up right Christian behavior. He talks about being doers of the word and not hearers only; he talks about being impartial in the way we treat others; he tells us that faith without works is dead faith; then he talks about the difficulty and the necessity of taming the tongue. He says we can’t curse and bless out of the same mouth. How many of your mothers felt the same way? Anyone else get your mouth washed out with soap?

Our mouths have to get cleaned up, James says. Well, no he doesn’t actually say that. He just asks some questions to make his point. He says, “A spring doesn’t gush fresh water one day and brackish water the next, does it? Apple trees don’t bear strawberries, do they? Raspberry bushes don’t bear apples, do they? You’re not going to dip into a polluted mud hole and get a cup of clear, cool water, are you?

What’s he saying? He’s pointing out the inconsistencies of those who bless God and curse people. He’s saying if you’re claiming to be a Christian, watch your mouth. Clean it up. Quit offending people. Quit setting fires. Instead of being destructive, be constructive. Instead of flaming others, refresh them with your words.

Who knows how this would change your relationships? A lady named Lauren Daisley decided to not say anything snarky for a month. In case you haven’t heard that term before, snark is a combination of the words snide and remark, so a snide remark is a snark. (You didn’t know you would get a slang lesson hear today, did you? And it’s all for free!) Lauren Daisley said: “It started when my husband, baby and I drove away from a visit with my aunt, who has Stage 4 breast cancer. I thought back on the 30-some years I've known her. I have never once in all that time heard her say anything unkind. Not even in the subtext of her words. That's one [heck]—or, in this case, heaven—of a legacy…. I began to wonder, how would holding my tongue—or at least changing what came off it—alter my relationships?”

That's when she began her "month-long campaign" to practice kindness in her speech. Daisley discovered that it's not easy to live without snark. Instead, she wrote, "It's so much cooler to be more sarcastic …. It says, I am so above this scene—above other people, even."

After her month-long experiment she concluded, "Kindness [of speech] doesn't have to imply repression. It doesn't rein in humor or impede the fight for justice. But it does require discipline and substantive engagement with others."

Lauren put her finger on the problem behind unkind comments. It’s pride. When we are being critical, when we are making snide comments, when we are being snarky, when we are flaming others, it’s because we think we’re better than they are—we know better; we do better; we think better. We’re above them. That pride comes out in our speech and it can’t help but damage our relationships. People know they’re not safe with us—they might get zinged at any moment. Either to their face or behind their back.

But the opposite is true, too. When we are kind in our speech. When we’re thoughtful and humble, it helps people feel safe with us. In his book Sabbath Time, Tilden Edwards tells about a family with teenage children who decided, as part of their Sabbath commitments, that they would not criticize each other on Sundays. As the months went on and they kept this commitment, they realized more and more of their children's friends were coming over on Sundays just to hang around. No one in the family had talked about this commitment, but somehow other teenagers knew this home was a good place to be.

Could we make this congregation like that? A safe place for everyone? A good place to be? A place where no one had to worry about being put down or gossiped about? Could we watch our mouths well enough to be consistently kind? Or have too many of us lost control of our tongues? Unedited opinions, critical remarks, are devastating to a church.

In his book, “Fresh Wind, Fresh Fire”, Pastor Jim Cymbala tells about receiving new members into his church at the Brooklyn Tabernacle. He writes, “About 20 years ago, I said something impromptu to the new members standing in a row across the front of the church. As we received them, the Holy Spirit prompted me to add, "And now, I charge you that if you ever hear another member speak an unkind word of criticism or slander against anyone—myself, an usher, a choir member, or anyone else—that you stop that person in mid-sentence and say, 'Excuse me—who hurt you? Who ignored you? Who slighted you? Was it Pastor Cymbala? Let's go to his office right now. He'll apologize to you, and then we'll pray together so God can restore peace to this body. But we won't let you talk critically about people who aren't present to defend themselves.'

"I'm serious about this. I want you to help resolve this kind of thing immediately. And know this: If you are ever the one doing the loose talking, we'll confront you."

“To this day,” he continues, “every time we receive new members, I say much the same thing. That's because I know what most easily destroys churches. It's not crack cocaine, government oppression, or even lack of funds. Rather it's gossip and slander that grieves the Holy Spirit.”

Offensive remarks kill love and fellowship in the home and community and the church. They divide, devour, and destroy, kinda like sharks. Just as shark week teaches people enough about sharks to avoid them, I’d like to challenge you to observe “snark week” to help you deal with relationship-killing snarkiness in your own life. Here’s the snark week challenge: Starting today, right now, finish today without saying anything snide or cutting about anyone. And then repeat that on Monday through Friday. If you have several of you from a household…help each other. Maybe put out snark jar on the table and require offenders to toss in a dollar in the jar for each snark. (Kids could probably get a discount). Then go do something together with the money next weekend. This is “snark week,” if you play along, you’ll learn a lot about yourself. And you’ll be very pleasant to be around… what could be wrong with that?

Sunday, June 14, 2009

Matthew 9:9–13

9As Jesus went on from there, he saw a man named Matthew sitting at the tax collector's booth. "Follow me," he told him, and Matthew got up and followed him.

10While Jesus was having dinner at Matthew's house, many tax collectors and "sinners" came and ate with him and his disciples. 11When the Pharisees saw this, they asked his disciples, "Why does your teacher eat with tax collectors and 'sinners'?"

12On hearing this, Jesus said, "It is not the healthy who need a doctor, but the sick. 13But go and learn what this means: 'I desire mercy, not sacrifice.' For I have not come to call the righteous, but sinners."

Dinner with Jesus: At Matthew’s House

I read recently of a family that was attending a certain church, they’d been going there a while. One Sunday the husband sat on the center isle, his 6 year old next to him, the 4 year old in the middle, the two year old next to her mother all in a row. They got through the first part of the service all right, but then the daughter next to her dad leaned toward him with a, “Pssssst.” Being the spiritual head of his house, he ignored it and tried to focus on the message. Pretty soon she was tugging on his sleeve, so he bent toward her, she whispered, “Daddy?” she asked, “Why is that man yelling at us?”

He thought about it a minute then leaned back toward her and whispered, “I don’t know.” And he decided maybe they should look at their worshipping options.

Around Jesus there are always questions. By what authority does he work wonders? What is the source of his power? Why is he doing things this way, and not that way?

Some questions were asked sincerely in order to learn, “why?” or “what is that?” But what we read happening here with the disciples and the religious leaders is not a “please tell me” kind of question…what is happening here is “questioning.” The leaders were casting doubt on Jesus whole method of ministry…and not to him directly they addressed their questioning to the disciples. Why does your master eat with tax collectors and sinners? …and (I suppose) implied in their question is why doesn’t he eat with leaders like us?

It’s a fair question. If Jesus came to change the religious climate of the earth, why wasn’t he working with religious leaders?

Jesus takes the opportunity of this question to explain how he saw his role and purpose in the world. It’s the ill that need a doctor…and since he was in the soul doctoring business, tax collectors and sinners were his clientele. Now when the religious leaders called the people Jesus was hanging out with “sinners” they meant people whose moral problems were obvious to all.

I suppose some of those Jesus might try to get close to today might include those struggling with addiction, or folks who claim other gods. Maybe he’d spend time with those who were God fearing, but not religious in the usual sense. And he might not meet with pastors, priests, bishops or denomination leaders. If you want to get something done among the hurting people, you may as well go straight to them. That’s exactly what Jesus did. He took his teaching, his miracles, and his disciples to the streets. And there he taught those who would listen, he ate with tax collectors, he encountered sinners in their natural habitat.

I’m not sure when it happened to us Methodists, but at some point we changed from being out-goers to being invite-inners… We quit going where the people are, and started hoping they’d find us where we are. To do that, we become something that resembles religious hermits. You know hermits, they stay in, they don’t go out much, and when they do go out, they do so with a minimum of contact with others.

Methodism started with a rather unwilling street preacher named John Wesley. He didn’t really want to be a street preacher, but the churches would no longer let him preach in their buildings. And so in his journal he wrote, “I submitted to be more vile.” “I submitted to be more vile,” he said, because he decided to preach on the streets.

In other words, for the sake of this great love of God toward him—and for the sake of sharing it with others—John Wesley decided to do something that he once thought he would never do. But somehow, that didn’t matter any more. The embarrassment didn’t matter, the uneasiness didn’t matter, the raised eyebrows didn’t matter. Only one thing mattered, and what mattered was love. God’s love for people is so worth sharing that everything else pales next to it.

Now folks, I don’t think very many of us today would say that we want to become “more vile” for God. That really isn’t the kind of language we use these days. But what if we said instead that we resolve to allow God to stretch us beyond what makes us comfortable? What if we said that we resolve to allow God to pull us and challenge us into being a new kind of people? What if we said that we resolve to do things that make us feel uncomfortable if they allow others the same opportunities to fall in love with God that we have had? After all, none of us would be here today—this building wouldn’t be here—if someone somewhere along the way had not resolved to put up with a little inconvenience and a little discomfort and a little newness so that generations to come like you and me could fall in love with God too.

Do any of you know how Methodism first came to Missouri? I learned a little about that at annual conference last week. There were some Methodists over Illinois…this was back before Missouri was part of the US territories…before the Louisiana Purchase. Missouri was still part of the property of the French, and the official religion here was Catholic. At that time, it was against the law to bring other faiths into what would later become Missouri. But some Illinois Methodists rowed across the Mississippi to hold bible studies on this side. If they had been caught, they would have been in trouble. But they came and started studies, and churches.

Have any of you seen the Mississippi river? I grew up in Nebraska, the home of the Platte river…a river with a subtitle; “a mile wide and an inch deep.” You could cross the Platte any time you were willing to roll up your pant legs to mid calf or so. That’s not a river that’s a stream. The Mississippi is a river! How many of you have ever been down on the actual bank of the Mississippi and looked across there. It’s big, it’s wide, it’s deep and it’s dangerous. Now imagine it with no bridges, and no Evenrude to clamp on the back of your boat.

What would possess Illinois Methodist people to cross that water to have a Bible study with the folks in Missouri? They were risking life and limb, but they did it week in and week out. And so when the Louisiana Purchase was made, the Methodist church was already here in Missouri. Early Methodists were reaching out. They were out-goers.

Jesus said, “It’s not the healthy who need a doctor, but the sick.” And in spiritual matters, it’s those at the margins of life who are most in need, and often most receptive to the positive difference Christ can make. Jesus mode of operation was to go to them, rather than hoping they’d come to him.

The second part of Jesus answer was a challenge to the Pharisees. He said, “But go and learn what this means: 'I desire mercy, not sacrifice.' It’s a quote from the Old Testament prophet Hosea. Speaking for God he says, “what can I do with you, …your love is like the morning mist, like the early dew that disappears. (That’s how their love for God seemed to the almighty, it was like a vapor) And the Lord says through the prophet, “I desire mercy, not sacrifice, and acknowledgement of God rather than burnt offerings.” Then a little later in the chapter “…as marauders lie in ambush for a man, so do bands of priests.” God was not very complimentary of their devotion, their practice or their leaders.

God prefers to be honored: acknowledged. God wants to be known. And he prefers being known over ritual obedience. So what Jesus was saying to the Jewish leaders was this. I’m out here with these folks…these tax collectors and sinners…because they acknowledge God. They want to know God.

I’ve often found this honesty with people at the margins…they know their own spiritual temperature better than many leaders. Jesus worked with folks on the margins because that’s where life change was happening. That’s where the ill were made well, the lost were found, the blind found sight.

Jesus was at dinner when the question came up. Why don’t you hang out with religious people, and why do you purposely spend time with those who are not religious at all. As you come to dine with Jesus today, I want to turn that question toward you. When was the last time you had a conversation about spiritual things with a person that is not an obvious part of a church? When did you join Jesus in focusing your attention one someone who is not yet a believer? You see we can get so busy doing things with churched folks, that pretty soon we may not know very many people who do not profess faith…we loose touch with the people Jesus spent most of his time with.

Jesus ate with those who needed him…(in this story) tax collectors and sinners…and he still is with those who need him today. Jesus heart is aimed outward…his love is given to be shared. And so as we come for communion today, we come as the kind of people Jesus liked to eat with…we’re not particularly important or popular according to the world. We come with needs, some obvious some held within our hearts…but needs that Jesus as our physician has ways to help. We come not depending on our own goodness, but counting on his grace.

As you come today…. Instructions about communion, etc.

BENEDICTION:

May the grace of Christ, which daily renews us,

and the love of God, which enables us to love all,

and the fellowship of the Holy Spirit, which unites us in one body,

make us eager to obey the will of God until we meet again, through Jesus Christ, our Lord.